"Is there a salary? If there is, I'll stay."

Li Chang'an looked at her and said with a smile, "It includes food and lodging, one hundred taels of gold per month, and appearance fees, action fees, and an extra month's salary every year."

Upon hearing this, Luo Yang's eyes lit up.

One hundred taels of gold, which is equivalent to one thousand taels of silver per month.

My goodness.

Even after serving as the leader of the Ming Cult for five or six years, he hadn't saved up a thousand taels of silver.

Luo Yang agreed on the spot and began to choose his room in the backyard.

In the end, only the pangolin was left, standing alone at the door, not knowing what to do.

"Hmm~, I see you're older, so I'll call you Uncle Niu."

Upon hearing this, the pangolin immediately knelt down on the ground and said nervously, "No, no, my old bones are not worthy of the title of immortal."

Li Chang'an helped him up: "Our rule here is that kneeling is not allowed, and you are not allowed to kneel anymore."

"I can see you're very knowledgeable. I happen to be short a housekeeper here. Would you like to stay and work for me?"

"At the beginning, it will be one tael of gold per month, which is ten taels of silver. Later, as your abilities improve, it will be five taels of gold per month. How about that?"

The pangolin was overjoyed to hear this.

The term "wandering knights" sounds nice, but they're really just a bunch of thugs and hooligans.

He had been wandering aimlessly in the underworld for over twenty years without making a name for himself.

He would live a life of loneliness and hardship, and who knows when he might become a beggar and die on the roadside.

I never expected to stumble upon such a wonderful thing while just watching the excitement.

Thinking that I will have a powerful backer and a stable job in the future, I feel relieved.

He couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Thank you, immortal. I entrust my old life to you from now on."

After settling everyone in, Li Chang'an looked at his new home and was in a great mood.

So he decided that since things had come to this, he should eat first.

Although we had just finished eating, we should at least treat everyone to something since we've moved to a new house.

Li Chang'an instructed his servants to go to the nearby market to buy vegetables and meat, preparing a grand feast for the entire household.

The pangolin, dressed in its new clothes, looked at the busy crowd and felt especially happy.

I never imagined that I would meet such a benefactor in my old age.

He watched as Guo Dajiao finished cooking the chicken soup and quickly brought it to the table.

"Hey hey hey, here comes the chicken soup!"